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Friday’s Liquid Lunch By Paul McCann We only had had a half day to work every third Friday of the month and as usual all of us in the office went for...

Fairies Of The Twilight Dance By Paul McCann Do you believe in magic places where wishes can come true and time stands still . Please continue to...

decided to extend the epilogue, the ending befoire was too stark (though I do like stark endings), the characters felt like they were still adrift. this chapter is not the very end either, probably at least one more to come

I woke up at midday; the crack of dawn. Up so early, I had to yawn. What was the point of being born? With no more antiques left to pawn. And only...

'There was a stirring in the air, as if spirits moved unseen' (Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol) The world stirs and scratches fretfully in...

On a clear day you can just about make out the city clawing at the sky. A red light flashing, like a distant warning. Apart from that the...

I'm rehashing something that I first started posting on ABC when I joined 20 years ago. I had no idea what to do with it then, but have a better idea...

Chapter 2: The Speakwrite (Cont.) The next day, Tillotson's desk was empty. Arthur noticed it when he arrived at the Records Department---the cubicle...